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Chapter 1410 Advanced Toolman Fandral

Since Inas disappeared shortly after Sarlayan was born, Sarlayan had been in contact with Melia for much longer than her biological mother, so there is no problem in saying that she was his second mother.

Regarding Melia's joining, Sarlayan is naturally happy to see it happen.

When Valeela was a child, she often had quarrels with Melia, who was also mentally young, in order to compete for the "ownership" of Sarlayan.

In fact, the relationship between the two is not bad, and quarreling is one of the ways to enhance their relationship.

Regardless of her emotional bias, Melia is a real master of alchemy. Her addition can fill the shortcomings of the Deep Shadow family in alchemy, which is not rich enough.

Before setting off, Sarlayan specifically asked Onyxia and Stella Gossad, who were staying in the territory, to pay attention to Melia's situation and to lend a helping hand when necessary.

After sending away the officials from Nethergarde who were eager to come forward to flatter him as usual, Sarlayan originally wanted to go to the nearby Swamp of Sorrows to learn about the progress of the Kingdom of Stormwind's military operation against the Temple of Atal'Hakkar.

But Jaina suddenly stood up and stopped him.

"With the green dragon watching from the side, it will be difficult for the Stormwind Kingdom to lose."

Jaina said meaningfully: "It's been less than two months since you last separated from Melinsela, so there's no need to be in such a hurry to meet her again, right?"

"We can check it out after we return from Draenor. We should be able to see the results directly by then."

Sarlayan rolled his eyes angrily, stretched out his left hand and patted Jaina's forehead lightly.

"It's Valeela's order again, right? It's rare that you would listen to her warning."

Jaina smiled and touched the forehead she was photographed with her hand: "Because what Valeera said makes sense."

"We can't let Melinsela join in so easily, right? What if there are more female dragons to follow her in the future? This precedent cannot be set."

Sarlayan sighed helplessly: "Okay, the male will take charge of the house and the woman will take charge of the house. I'll leave it to you to discuss and deal with the problems at home. I won't care."

Jaina nodded happily: "Human energy is inherently limited. Don't let these trivial matters interfere with your fine control of the overall situation."

"Okay~" Jaina took the initiative to hold Lord Sarlayan's arm with a smile on her face: "Let's go through the Dark Portal as soon as possible. You see, Mother Inas can't wait any longer."

"Yes yes~"



Compared with the last time Sharlayan left, the strong aura of evil energy in Hellfire Peninsula has weakened slightly, which proves that the work of the first batch of druids sent by Fandral to improve the environment was effective.

Fandal is not the kind of person who likes to sit in an office, he is a typical on-site doer.

After replacing Malfurion as the acting Speaker for more than two years, Fandral, who likes to be active rather than quiet, has long been impatient.

Before returning from Dalaran, Valeera received the latest information from the Kalimdor branch of the Backlight Blade.

As expected, Malfurion and Tyrande were trapped in the dream world by the new Nightmare King Varoson's tricks.

Sarlayan didn't know what exactly the Malfurion couple had gone through. In short, they broke through Varoson's blockade through a sudden breakthrough and successfully returned to their bodies in the material world.

Fandral is like a husky that hasn't been able to move for a long time. If he doesn't let it out, it will start to tear down the house.

Before Malfurion and Tyrande finally returned to consolidate their realm, Fandral did not hesitate to leave the work back to his mentor, and fled to Val'sharah to begin convening the druids of the Cenarion Council.

Due to state affairs, Fandal has not interfered with the Naga transformation project for a long time.

This time when Inas went to Nazjatar to collect the token, Azshara specifically expressed her dissatisfaction over the matter, urging Sharlayan...or Fandral to produce the results as soon as possible.

However, Azshara also knew that Fandral was not to blame for this matter. After all, he did not want to be trapped in the office for a long time and deal with boring official duties.

After all the calculations, the blame will still fall on N'Zoth, the master of the Nightmare King.

It's all N'Zoth's fault!.jpg

Now that Fandral has finally been liberated, he still has many projects that need to be dealt with one by one. The first one to bear the brunt is the Naga transformation that has been delayed for several years.

In the absence of Fandral himself to lead the team to tackle the problem, the Druid researchers who were specifically responsible for this project were not idle.

Although the research progress is a hundred million points slower, at least the project is continuing to advance, and now it is just the final step.

And this kick needs Fandall, a tree planting expert, to be responsible for it.

If you want to reconcile the power of the void in Naga's body, you will inevitably need to plant a batch of specially made improved Akandor as a medium.

Considering the living habits of Naga, this improved Akandor must have the ability to survive in seawater and work normally.

As a tree planting expert, this kind of work of adjusting the attributes of tree species is undoubtedly Fandal's strength.

Therefore, Fandal cannot go to Draenor in person to lead the environmental transformation project until the Naga transformation project is completed.

"Listen to what you said..."

Jaina had a strange expression after listening to Sarlayan's explanation: "It feels like this archdruid is like a poor tool man, moving wherever he needs it."

Sarlayan smiled and shrugged: "Those who can do more work should do it. We can't let Malfurion, the leader of the race, take charge of this kind of thing himself, right?"

According to the schedule set by the Night Council in advance, after Malfurion and Tyrande left seclusion, it was Maiev and Fandral's turn to retreat to break through the bottleneck.

However, it seems that Fandral won't be able to spare the time for a while, and he will probably have to wait until he goes to Draenor before he can enter the death chamber.

Malfurion and Tyrande made a smooth path first, and Varothen, who was seriously injured, was unlikely to jump out and cause trouble again in the short term.

It can be predicted that Maiev and Fandral's breakthrough time will be much shorter than Malfurion and Tyrande.

With their physical fitness and years of accumulation, they can successfully pass the test in more than a month at most, so there is no need to rush.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this time, Jaina and Sharlayan and their party have said goodbye to Inas and Julian who are interested in traveling, Medivh, Anzu, Onyxia and Ji

Annadu sat on the back of Sarlayan's transformed large griffin and flew straight in the direction of Shattrath City.

Through the conversation between Sharlayan and Jaina, Medivh obtained a lot of information about the night elves, and he still cared about Azeroth with a happy smile on his face.

"The night elves are indeed a powerful clan that has existed for more than 10,000 years. Once unlocked, as many as four demigods can break through one after another. And this shouldn't be the end, right?"

Jaina nodded: "Sentinel General Shandris Yuyue should be able to reach the breakthrough standard soon."

"Although Jarod Shadowsong is slightly less talented, with the massive resources provided by the Shadow Elves, he will be able to break through that bottleneck sooner or later."

Ansu didn't know much about Azeroth, so he didn't interrupt and asked questions, and listened quietly.

Star Mage Medivh knew a lot about the strong men in the Shadow Elf clan. He touched his chin thoughtfully and said: "Indeed, although Jarod's personal combat power is not very good, his functionality is all

The night elves... and even all of Azeroth are irreplaceable."

"If I were Malfurion, now that the night elves have lost the blessing of Nordrassil and can no longer live forever, I will risk everything to ensure that Jarod can overcome that hurdle and gain unlimited lifespan again."

Sarlayan, who was concentrating on flying, also intervened and said: "If the night elves cannot provide enough resources, I will convince the Sun King to lend a helping hand."

"In my plan, Jarod will be the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces when Azeroth counterattacks Argus in the future. He is an indispensable and important talent for Azeroth."

After losing the blessing of Nordrassil, the night elves have suffered from many strange illnesses in recent years.

Since the night elves, who had not been affected by the epidemic before, did not need doctors to treat their diseases, the relevant inheritance had been almost cut off. When faced with these sudden and strange diseases, the Night Council seemed somewhat helpless.

Even Jarod's wife Sarah Hill unfortunately contracted one of the strange diseases. When the doctors in the clan were helpless, the anxious Jarod hurriedly took his infected wife across the sea to Quill.

Salas asked for help.

High elves are not as valuable as night elves who are blessed by the world tree all year round. People who eat whole grains will inevitably contract various diseases.

The terminal disease that the shadow elves were helpless about was not even considered a difficult disease for the high elf doctors. One of the royal physicians easily cured Sarah Hill without the need for Sarlayan to personally take action.

Although Sarah Hill recovered safely, this experience sounded a wake-up call for Sharlayan.

He didn't dare to bet on whether Jarod would also be infected with those strange diseases. What if even the high elves couldn't cure it... The loss of Jarod's precious talent was something Sharlayan couldn't accept.

Medivh smiled and shook his head: "You are really good to the distant relatives of the night elves, but..."

"Where are the trolls, another distant relative of the elves?"

"In terms of background, they are only slightly worse than the elves. Even... wouldn't it be a pity to just leave them aside like this?"


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